It’s not like I’m going to spend every evening drinking piss, right? I can handle one game night every week when the season starts considering wha... I managed this evening.They take me from one locker room to the other. The setting is already a disappointment. In my piss-induced fantasy, I greet the big strong players at a party, not in a boys’ toilet. I never knew how filthy it could get in here.“On your knees,” I’m ordered.You’d think pressing my knees against a dirty floor wouldn’t faze a. Just concentrate on the rhythm. Think about my big dick and your little asshole, and how much you want to cum.”Liam slid into her, more easily this time, and continued drilling away. Gabrielle closed her eyes and tried to think of somewhere else she would rather be. William noticed his sister’s absenteeism and started to fondle her breasts with one hand and her clit with the other. He was relentless.“I’m not going to cum until you do.” Liam told his sister, as he wanted to make her. .' I looked at them both and was still mesmerized by the sight of this guys penis looking to be at least twenty inches long. Before I knew what was happening we all were drying off wrapping our towels around our bodies and heading down the deserted hall way to the private dressing rooms. Once inside the Caucasian stopped at the door and allowed us to enter. He stayed at the door after closing it and said ' ... I'll stay over here go ahead and stroke it I wanna see if it gets hard ... '. Tammy suggested we both wear pantyhose instead the white tights as itwas a little warmer today. And I wouldn't be hiding the nail polish onmy toes.She pulled out a couple pairs of shoes that wouldn't hide our polish andwe slipped into these sandals, ready to attend church. Of course, MissJohnson wore a dress also, not wanting to be underdressed as Tammy and Ihad gone all out on our outfits. There were a few boys whose headsturned when we walked in. Tammy and I weren't pawing on each other.